My Husband Had Been Secretly Seeing My Best Friend…

Haven’t heard from you. Coffee this week?

The kind of text she had sent me a hundred times.

But the timing was not casual. The timing was a probe.

She was checking to see if I was still standing in the same place I had always stood.

I texted back, “Swamped with a project soon. Miss you.”

I did not miss her.

Sandra Cole began her work the following Monday.continue reading …